| Song | Armies |
| Artist | John Lydon |
| Album | Psycho's Path |
| 作曲 : Lydon | |
| Every scene you see is obscene | |
| The spoken word should never be head | |
| And every nude soon subdued | |
| Every thought end in nought | |
| And every scene you see is obscene | |
| The spoken word should never be heard | |
| And every nude soon subdued | |
| And every thought should end in nought | |
| We're pushing up daises, we're falling apart | |
| Their armies are marching, we're playing the part | |
| The censors are coming to cut at your heart | |
| The censors are pointing before you can start | |
| And every scene is seen as obscene | |
| The spoken word should never be heard | |
| And every nude soon subdued | |
| And every thought should end in nought | |
| Their armies are marching, the censors are coming | |
| A little beginning, depend who's defending | |
| Depend on who's listening | |
| Depend who's defending | |
| Depend on whose listening |
| zuò qǔ : Lydon | |
| Every scene you see is obscene | |
| The spoken word should never be head | |
| And every nude soon subdued | |
| Every thought end in nought | |
| And every scene you see is obscene | |
| The spoken word should never be heard | |
| And every nude soon subdued | |
| And every thought should end in nought | |
| We' re pushing up daises, we' re falling apart | |
| Their armies are marching, we' re playing the part | |
| The censors are coming to cut at your heart | |
| The censors are pointing before you can start | |
| And every scene is seen as obscene | |
| The spoken word should never be heard | |
| And every nude soon subdued | |
| And every thought should end in nought | |
| Their armies are marching, the censors are coming | |
| A little beginning, depend who' s defending | |
| Depend on who' s listening | |
| Depend who' s defending | |
| Depend on whose listening |